I am wasting time, I realize I can't control this rage I'm telling you for one last time that it's not just you who changed
using a masculine tone, I'm screaming out loud on my own waste it all, break it all, think about what you mean watching these years go by looking at faces that lie in between on the scene think about what we scream
I'm on my own to find the cause, but I am blocked feeling remorse I can't reach out, I won't give in as long as life I'm what I've been
faking a scene that is painfully falling right back with no dignity tracing a view which you can not see